This is a song about "My bitchs my hoe my weed"

But we be having that jersey

Some synth weed now my vision is blurry

I like my weed real loud real loud

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Tell my hoe it aint nowhere near time to go

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Wale dc said we on joe

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat